For I exist as a vapor only to appear for a little why then I am no more as a heart explodes with the lotion of laughter to unfold I digress tapestry on the wall has divisions of sought after fervor exposed for as a young man I used to dream immaculate dreams of kings & queens a challenge to be free was a question of time my own solution is using my mind think of a path leading to a barren forest exposed to its elements as you walk your very soul permeates love filled up in song long columns of pillars lie on the enchanted barrier as if a whisper there are things to take notice upon such as moss with green composition leaves are torn with various colorization of blue, red, & green as a vortex through the light beams a filtration aura a whisper leads to an angelic being where sounds of mystical fascination ensue if only I could touch the very him of its vested garment then alone again I cry in the very silence of my own thoughts & fears for I shed a single tear to help numb the inner pain
Come with me bury thee in a barrier by the sea with a sweet melody the noise had stopped in the forest then I resigned to my hamoc life is but a mystery then in time you will see the fullest extent of reality not since Pegasus and Orion have we come into the realization of thought to proclaim happiness to the mass populace amidst a tragedy left in sullen brevity for I am here as a fragrance sprayed out on all mankind alive to be in the moment with love nestled in the very fabric of existence shun the resistance can't even wink to dismiss this earthly bliss in a time well spent in thought come with me stay with me as we bask in the vast expanse between space and time why does one equate logic with fear for in our differences I will show I really care For I exist as a figment in imaginative thought along the barren path Everyone seems to be touched by the impulse the very vibration of love's resolve falling emblems taunt a hidden resolve toward a quest for more but then of what for I can be reflected as a mirror shown to brighten a heated horizon perhaps I existed before time began in some quaint little dwelling along the barren sod we each look through things as if in golden nuggets of thought exposed to the elements let go of your ambition released for the white dove in the sky will truly fly for when I came into being I sought love to share with all those faces who truly care